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"Uncle Jin, did you bring out the entire storage room?"

Uncle Jin smiled and shook his head:

"There's still plenty in the storage room. Young Madam, don't worry about that. The space in the trunk is too little, otherwise there would be so much more."

As expected, her guess was correct.

The little guy looked at him:

"Grandpa Jin, what are those?" He asked.

"Oh, they're all bird's nest and tea leaves that were sent by others. Grandpa said to let Young Madam eat more to nourish her body. We have a lot in the storage room. If it's appropriate, we could even send some to colleagues that you usually get along well with, or some others."

Or some others?

Those would have to be the department heads, right?

Jiang Tingxu coughed a little:

"Okay, I got it. Uncle Jin, we'll make a move first. I'd have to trouble you to come pick up Ningning tomorrow morning."

"No worries, Young Madam."

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